Poet Aiswarya Moodadi

Know not what the feeling is,
But can energize and refresh me.

It’s filling my whole mind,
And it gushes out, I, fear.

In leisures, I noticed him,
And for some attraction, I observed,
The looks and his behavior,
Someday, I knew, the same play, from his part.

A feel of something, hush, about to break,
But just held it tight by us,
I know not the cause, of him, being observant,
But the feel of his looks, which resembles,
Paves path for my attraction,
And is that of the boy in my dream.

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